Bllharrhhhghh
I'm home.
After four days of house-sitting, I'm finally home.
I missed sleeping in my own bed.
The bed I was using felt like a slab of cement.
My back hurts, and I have had a migraine all day. (Complete with barfing!)
I'll post more when I stop feeling like a radioactive rotting carcass.
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9 comments:
Janna, I know the feeling, especially the radioactive part(!) Dr. Subby recommends some Vernor's ginger ale and a couple of ibuprofen...and no more cement beds!
Yuk! Get well soon. :-)
Migraines are the pits but there is an up side - studies have shown that people who get migraines are usually above average in intelligence...
Maybe it's the radioactivity talking but there's only one "L" in "Blharrhhhghh".
Radioactive rotting carcass, eh? That sounds wicked sexy.
Subtorp: For some reason, Vernors always, ALWAYS makes me cough. Other kinds of ginger ale don't; only Vernors. Even just smelling the "bubbles" when I open the bottle/can will make me start coughing. It's been that way ever since I was a child. Weird.
Jeff: I feel much better today!
Grace: I must be a genius, then!
Whall: It's definitely the radioactivity talking.
Gwen: I thought so too.
Janna that is weird! Maybe 'cause it's "barrel aged"? Interesting...
Subtorp: Maybe I'm allergic to barrels.
Janna, could be the wood, yes...but at least there's no benzine in it!
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